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date="2021-11-14"

title="Chapter two"

weight="147247"

series = ["Carven Jade"]

mode = "manual"

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Qin Yan's arrival had a big impact on Fu Changling. He was so frightened that he pressed his broken ribs, and turned his head subconsciously and wanted to run outside.

His movements appeared to be too prominent among those who hadn't reacted yet. Before Qin Yan's long sword was sheathed, he threw it out again. The long sword swiftly moved in the direction of Fu Changling, and then violently. He dropped his head and hung in front of Fu Changling. The sharp pointed finger of the sword was in front of Fu Changling's neck, forcing him to stop forcibly and couldn't take a step forward.

"Don't... don't move!"

At this time, the voice of a young man panting came from not far away. Everyone looked at it, and not far away, a young man was panting and running towards the crowd.

He looks only fifteen or six years old. He has a round face and looks very likable. His clothes are similar to his own eyes. He is also white with wide sleeves and a jade ring on his waist. The jade crown and wide sleeves are embroidered with flowers and plants, not white cranes.

He ran all the way to Qin Yan, put his hands in front of him, panting and saluting: "Master...Brother!"

Qin Yan nodded, the young man's breath eased a little, he straightened up, stroked the hairband that fell on his shoulders back, and then said: "Brother, you rest, I will take care of it."

Qin Yan continued to nod his head and raised his hand to his side. The sword stopped in front of Fu Changling rushed back like a summoned spirit pet, and settled firmly in Qin Yan's hand. Qin Yan glanced at Fu Changling. It didn't take long for that look, but Fu Changling had an illusion that he had been seen for a long time for no reason. He couldn't help but froze. Before he could react, Qin Yan turned his head. , Turned and walked in the direction of Yue Mingsi.

Fu Changling stared blankly at Qin Yan's back. At this time, the young man walked up to Fu Changling and respectfully saluted: "Fu Gongzi, disciple Yun Yu in the Xiahongmeng Heavenly Palace, passing by with his senior brother Qin Yan, sees that the boy is trapped, and he comes to help. ."

Fu Changling was awakened by the young man's voice. He turned his head and stared at Yun Yu.

What's the situation, did Miemen bring his junior brother?

Is this also a future demon?

Fu Changling thought for a while, but didn't remember this Yun Yu. He either died early or was incapable when he wanted to come, so he didn't have any impression at all.

Facing such a little girl who couldn't even keep his name, Fu Changling relaxed a little, then nodded towards Yun Yu to show his gratitude. Yun Yu also knew the rules of not being able to speak under the Fu family’s Jindan. He smiled, found some bottles and cans from his spirit capsule, and handed them to Fu Changling. Mr. Yuejia has negotiated, and I will take you away later."

Fu Changling was a little strange when he heard this. He was supported by Yun Yu and walked aside while writing a line in the air: "Why take me away?"

The words he wrote were golden in the air. Yun Yu glanced at it and explained patiently: "Save the people to the end. You have suffered here. We will not save you and leave you here."

"Why save me?"

These words made Fu Changling even more puzzled. Why is he so good to him if he is not relatives or reasons?

In fact, this was a bit offensive, but Yun Yu didn't take it to heart. He helped Fu Changling to sit down, took medicine for Fu Changling, and began to use his spiritual power to repair Fu Changling's wounds.

While healed Fu Changling, he explained: "The Fu family and Hongmeng Tiangong have always had a good relationship. If you don't see it, then you can. Since you have seen it, you will not be ignored."

Fu Changling didn't ask anymore. There was no reason. The reason was too false. No matter how you asked, Yun Yu wouldn't tell him the truth.

Qin Yan, even if you die next to him, he won't give you a look, let alone doing this kind of thing of passing by and throwing a sword to help?

When is he so idle?

Moreover, the Fu family has a good relationship with the Hongmeng Temple, but the Yue family has a bad relationship with the Hongmeng Temple?

The forces at the top of Yunze are divided into one house, three families, and four families.

The first palace is the Hongmeng Temple. The Hongmeng Temple contains the richest ancient books of Yunze. From the palace owner to the elders, they are universally elected from the world. All the disciples of the young generation can enter the Hongmeng Temple through selection. It is the most valuable in Yunze. Prestige, the most authoritative, and the most sleek martial art.

Who does this school have a bad relationship with? Why should he favor Fu Changling?

Fu Changling did not ask any more questions. Yun Yu healed the wound. Qin Yan led Yue Mingsi back. He was still a middle-aged man standing beside Yue Mingsi. He looked more than 40 years old, with well-groomed features and well-dressed clothes. Blue robe and white shirt, his eyes are a little red.

Fu Changling recognized that this was the head of Shangguan's family, Shangguan Yuemin's father, Shangguanyuan.

"They said you killed someone," Qin Yan said, his voice calm, "Can you be serious?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Changling began to shook his head frantically, and began to write golden words in the air: "When I woke up, people were already dead by the side."

"A mouthful of lies!" Shangguan Yuan yelled angrily, "Yesterday you had a conflict with Yue Min, and people died in your bed today. Do you dare to say that it has nothing to do with you?"

Fu Changling laughed mockingly, looking at Shang Guanyuan's eyes, it was all clear. With this look, Shangguan couldn't help but squeezed his fist, as if he was a little nervous.

Fu Changling was too lazy to talk too much.

The fact that Shangguan Yuemin was not murdered is very good proof, but in the previous life, didn’t know what benefit Yueming Si promised Shangguanyuan. Shangguanyuan killed his daughter by killing him, and showed many forged physical evidences, so In the face of this apparently framed situation, Fu Changling didn't have any idea of ​​justifying it.

Anyway, these people...probably will not survive tonight.

Thinking of this, Fu Changling's heart sank. He looked at the sky and then glanced at Qin Yan secretly.

He has to find a chance to leave this place of right and wrong.

Fu Changling pondered, and redrawn a plan in his mind.

According to his memory, whether or not Qin Yan came to destroy the door at the beginning, there was indeed an evil haunt that night, and that evil haunt was not enough to defeat Qin Yan, but the Shangguan family would definitely be messing up for a while. His best chance was to take advantage of the evil haunt. At the moment when everyone appeared and everyone was in chaos, use the teleportation array to take the opportunity to escape.

It's just that the construction of the teleportation array is time-consuming and laborious, and there is still some time before the evil appears. What he has to do now is to drag the array first and wait for the best opportunity.

Fu Changling made up his mind and laughed again. He raised his hand in the air and prepared to write. Upon seeing this, Yue Mingsi immediately stepped forward and said: "Lord, you don't need to..."

"Let him say."

Qin Yan raised his hand and directly interrupted Yue Mingsi's words. Yue Mingsi's expression was a little ugly. Fu Changling was quite happy when he saw Yue Mingsi slumped. He leaned on the tree, raised his hand and wrote two words in the air: "Post-mortem."

He didn't know how Shangguan Yuemin died, but no matter what, people's death will leave some marks on his body.

Qin Yan nodded and turned to look at Shang Guanyuan and Yueming Sidao: "Let's do an autopsy first."

Neither of them looked very good. Shangguan held back for a long time, and finally shouted and yelled: "My daughter is dead. I can't let her die and can't rest in peace. The murderer is Fu Changling. There is no good experience! Someone has seen him dragging my daughter into the room last night!"

"In Shangguan's mansion, someone dragged Ms. Shangguan into the house, why didn't that person call for help?"

Yun Yu next to him heard this and blurted out. Fu Changling turned his head and chuckled silently. Shangguanyuan's expression was embarrassed. Just about to explain, Qin Yan calmly said: "If I dare not test it, I will take the person away. ."

After hearing this, Shangguanyuan's expression became more and more difficult to look. The two sides were in a stalemate. In the crowd, a young boy's timid voice came out: "Father..."

Hearing this call, everyone looked over and saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy wearing a blue gown. He seemed to have plucked up his courage. Under Shangguanyuan’s glare, he swallowed and restrained. With a trembling voice: "Mother said, the death of my sister... still has to... it's better to find out."

Fu Changling looked up and thought for a while. In retrospect, this should be Shangguan Mingyan, the eldest son of Shangguanyuan.

After hearing this, Shangguan Yuan stared at Shangguan Mingyan. Shangguan Mingyan didn't dare to look at him. He raised his eyes to Qin Yan and made a "please" gesture: "Master, my mother invites you in."

Qin Yan nodded, turned his head and glanced at Fu Changling's direction. Yun Yu caught Qin Yan's eyes. Without waiting for Fu Changling's consent, he pulled him up and held Fu Changling and said, "Brother, let's go!"

Qin Yan nodded, and Fu Changling leaned against Yun Yu and rolled his eyes, before being framed by Yun Yu and followed Qin Yan to the backyard.

Fu Changling was lazy, relying on Yun Yu as if his whole bones were broken, making people unguarded. He quietly swept the entire Shangguan's house with his spiritual sense, and cut his fingers with a small fan secretly, and every time he walked to a suitable place, he quickly threw a drop of blood on the ground with his hand.

He secretly thought about the layout of the entire Shangguan Mansion, and came to the backyard with everyone.

A mourning hall has been set up in the backyard, Shangguan Yuemin has not yet put the coffin, lying behind the mourning hall. At the entrance of the mourning hall, a woman dressed in white stood in front of the gate with red eyes, seeming to be waiting for everyone.

She looked like she was in her early forties, her figure was thin, and she possessed the soft beauty of southern women. Qin Yan stepped forward, saluted the woman respectfully, and said hello: "Mrs. Shangguan."

"Master." Mrs. Shangguan replied respectfully, and then turned to look at Yue Mingsi and Shangguanyuan, "Yue Zhenren, sir."

"What are you doing?"

Shangguanyuan's face was not very good: "Didn't you let you take care of the mourning hall? What are you mixing with in the front yard?"

"Min'er is gone," Mrs. Shangguan bowed her head in tears, "I have to know how to get there. Since the immortal master of Hongmeng Tiangong is here, it is always correct to ask them to help."

With that said, Mrs. Shangguan seemed to know what Shangguan Yuan would say, and without giving him a chance to speak, she turned to her side and said to Qin Yan, "Please come from the fairy master."

Fu Changling and Yun Yu followed Qin Yan to the back of the mourning hall. Yue Mingsi and Shangguan looked at each other far away, and Yue Mingsi shook his head without a trace, and walked in with Qin Yan.

When the group arrived at the back of the mourning hall, Mrs. Shangguan restrained her emotions, stepped forward, and pulled the white cloth from Shangguan Yuemin's head to her chest, and said in a low voice: "Master, come and see."

Qin Yan nodded, he walked forward, his eyes slowly sweeping over the corpse.

Shangguan Yuemin was wearing a pink dress, her hair was combed, and she was lying on the bed with her hands on top of her abdomen. She closed her eyes tightly, her face was pale and painful, and there were obvious fingerprints on her neck, but there were no other scars.

"Min'er was found in Fu Gongzi's room this morning. When she was found, she and Fu Gongzi were lying on the bed. She had no clothes on her body, and there were such bruises on her neck all over her body. The author said she was Strangled to death..."

Shangguan’s wife talked about the process of Shangguan Yuemin’s discovery. Qin Yan listened and lifted her hand to open Shangguan Yuemin’s eyelids. Shangguan Yuemin’s eyes rolled up, and there was no other abnormality. Then he pulled Shangguan Yuemin away. He checked his limbs carefully, and after confirming that there was no problem, he looked at Shangguan Yuemin's belt.

He seemed to hesitate a little, Shangguan Yuan noticed his gaze, a little anxious, and roared, "What do you want to do!"

Qin Yan didn't speak, he quietly looked at Shangguan Yuemin's abdomen.

Fu Changling followed Qin Yan's gaze, his expression suddenly drenched.

Shangguan Yuemin's abdomen was trembling slowly and slightly, with extremely faint agitation that could not be distinguished by the naked eye.

The tremor was too small. Under the clothes, a snake-like animal crawled slowly in her abdomen. If it weren't for a martial artist like Qin Yan, it would be difficult for ordinary people to notice such movements with naked eyes.

Fu Changling stabbed Yun Yu next to him with his elbow. Yun Yu turned his head in a daze, and Fu Changling wrote three words: "I feel the yin plate."

Although Yun Yu didn't understand what Fu Changling meant, he still took a yin pan from his sleeve and gave it to Fu Changling, a little dazed: "You want this to do...what's the matter?!"

Yun Yu was holding the yin plate and saw the pointer on the yin plate turning crazily like a compass. He patted the yin plate and saw that the pointer still did not stop. He couldn't help but raise his head to look at Qin Yan ahead, and said hurriedly: "Brother, The yin plate seems to be broken, it has no direction at all, it turns very fast!"

Qin Yan didn't speak, he stared at Shangguan Yuemin's abdomen, and the sword was silent for half an inch.

Fu Changling closed the small fan that had been fanning himself, and silently stepped forward, looking at Shangguan Yuemin lying on the wooden board.

It was just as the setting sun went down, the sun slowly set on the top of the mountain, the birds flew up, and the black air in the forest began to crazily flow up to the official mansion, wherever it passed, the vegetation was withered.

"I think," Qin Yan stared at Shangguan Yuemin, his calm voice was full of warning, "Miss Yuemin was not the one who killed Young Master Fu."

"Who is that?"

Mrs. Shangguan showed an extraordinary calmness. She put her hands in her sleeves and stared at Qin Yan closely. Fu Changling twisted his bloody hands, and he spied on things outside with his spiritual sense.

At the moment when the sun was completely set and darkness enveloped, there was a scream from outside, and Qin Yan's long sword swept across, calmly saying: "Come!"